Pineapple is my favorite fruit to slice up. I don't think God is a man in the sky with a beard but every time I behold the spiraling geometric beauty of a pineapple, twist off it's crazy crown and then taste the sweet, tangy fruit inside, it's hard for me to think about this all being an accident.
And then my roommate Vic (who works from home) came out and we took pictures pretending that the pineapple that was as big as our heads really was our heads.
I decided to celebrate to celebrate my first week of not working with the purchase of an enormous Costa Rican pineapple that was the size of my head from the wonderful produce stand on my block ($3! Can you believe that).
